It's not scary to travel through a book, you can change your fate as a cannon fodder by yoursel

Chen Cheng looked at Weng Xiaoxiao, a child younger than his sister, but always spoke and acted like an adult, and the key point was that she didn't talk nonsense. The ideas given above made their family earn a lot of money, at least they didn't go hungry this winter.

"My family has been performing arts for generations and we just barely make ends meet. I've long wanted to change the status quo, but it's too difficult. I've learned martial arts since I was a child, but apart from a little kung fu and strength, I really don't have any other strengths. I can't do anything else." Chen Cheng felt a little lost when he said this. He didn't know where to start.

Weng Xiaoxiao understood Chen Cheng's situation very well, so she wanted to talk to him first before making any plans.

It is easy to make money by writing books. With the stories stored in her head, she can easily write dozens of books. But after all, those are not her own things. Without putting too much effort into them, they cannot bring Weng Xiaoxiao enough sense of accomplishment. She wants to do something within her ability.

"Brother Chen, I know a friend in the escort agency. If you are interested, I would like to introduce you to him."

Chen Cheng was stunned at first, then he understood and was surprised, "Really? Can I?"

Weng Xiaoxiao smiled. The Chen family was honest and helped her a lot when Mrs. Weng passed away. These were the only people she could trust here. Naturally, she would think of them first when she needed to do something, and she was willing to help them when she was able.

"You have to believe in yourself. You can do it. Ability comes from experience. Brother Chen, I want to find someone to do business after I save enough money. A trader cannot do without experience. Brother Chen, you can work in the escort agency for two years first. If you like it, you can continue to do it. If you don't like being an escort, you can work with me, okay?"

Both options are better than street performing. Chen Cheng was so excited that his face was about to break with laughter. For the time being, he couldn't say what he liked to do, but he wanted to seize the opportunity to change his fate. "Thank you, Weng Xiao. Whether my parents agree or not, I am willing to give it a try."

"Uncle Chen and Aunt Chen have their own considerations. Let's go back and discuss it carefully. It will be better with the understanding and support of family members." Weng Xiaoxiao was not sure about the thoughts of the two elders of the Chen family, but she hoped that her son would have a bright future. After all, all parents in the world are the same.

Chen Cheng nodded gratefully.

When they reached the fork in the road, the three of them separated and went about their own business.

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Weng Xiaoxiao felt that since they were close, they were naturally brother and sister, but Debao disagreed and insisted on becoming sworn brothers. He even solemnly arranged a sworn brotherhood ceremony.

Now the three of them are siblings with different surnames.

Debao is clever and good at talking, a natural businessman. Kangbao is also smart, she can learn the skills of a female worker just by looking at them, and the people around her can no longer teach her. Today, Weng Xiao wants to take Kangbao to the embroidery shop to become a disciple.

The threshold for top-level embroidery is very high. It is either in high-end embroidery workshops or in the mansions of dignitaries. They can't get in touch with it. Since you want to learn, you have to find a good master. For the future of your sister, it is naturally not a big deal to use some favors.

Weng Xiaoxiao asked Lin Changqing for help, as she only knew this noble young master. Moreover, this young master of the Marquisate had contacts with all kinds of people and had many friends.

After picking up Kang Bao at the agreed place, the two of them went to "Yizhiduxiu", one of the best embroidery workshops in the capital.

When we arrived, Lin Changqing was already waiting in the VIP room.

"Boyu, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting." Weng Xiaoxiao stepped forward and bowed to apologize. It is very wrong to be late when asking someone to do something for you.

Lin Changqing waved his hand, not minding at all, "I just arrived too, and I haven't even had two sips of tea yet."

Being humble and getting along well with others is the basis for the two to become friends. Weng Xiaoxiao stopped being polite and turned around to pull Kang Bao over, "Boyu, this is my sister, Kang Bao."

Lin Changqing smiled and nodded.

"Kang Bao, come here and meet Master Lin."

Seeing that Lin Changqing was well-dressed, Kang Bao felt a little timid. When he was begging for food, he was often bullied by playboys. So he gritted his teeth, lowered his head, stepped forward and bowed.

Lin Changqing came to help, out of respect for Weng Xiaoxiao, so he naturally wouldn't care if a little girl behaved properly. He looked up and winked at Lin Wei, who then went out to ask for help.

The owner of the embroidery shop was a middle-aged man in his forties. He smiled before he spoke and was very friendly, but his smile seemed a little fake.

Lin Changqing was used to seeing all kinds of people, and he knew the shopkeeper's attitude very well, but he didn't care.

Seeing that Lin Changqing spoke politely, Manager Tong's attitude improved a lot. Their embroidery workshop is very strict in recruiting apprentices, and it requires a series of selections. They don't like those who are introduced by relatives the most.

"Shopkeeper Tong, you guys take a look at the man first, and then we'll do what we have to do. We won't make things difficult for you." Lin Changqing knew the rules of accepting disciples, and he also greeted Weng Xiaoxiao.

"Mr. Lin, you're welcome." Shopkeeper Tong bowed, not daring to offend the young master's guests.

Weng Xiaoxiao saw this and led Kang Bao forward to pay her respects. "Manager Tong, you are polite. This is my sister. We are willing to accept a fair selection. We asked Master Lin to come forward because we are new here and we are unfamiliar with the place. We don't know where the best embroiderer is."

He stated his position in a few simple words and praised the embroidery workshop in disguise. Manager Tong found it pleasing to the ear and smiled sincerely.

The "Yizhiduxiu" embroidery workshop was owned by the Zhao family, and Lin Changqing had a good relationship with Zhao Yanchen. Zhao Yanchen was eager to get closer to Lin Changqing, and wanted to bring people over in person, but he had something urgent to do and couldn't leave, so he sent his attendants to the embroidery workshop to pass on the message.

Shopkeeper Tong asked the embroiderer to take Kang Bao away, and he personally poured tea for Lin Changqing. "We are all street scumbags. If you give me an inch, I will give you ten feet in return."

After chatting for a while, Shopkeeper Tong went back to work.

Although Weng Xiaoxiao was worried about Kangbao's assessment, she was not too worried. If this one doesn't work out, she can just switch to another one.

"Weng Xiao, over the past month, I've noticed that your steps have become lighter."

"Really? But one thing is obvious. I can run for an hour without even taking a breath."

"That's what I admire about you, bro. I can't bear this kind of suffering."

It was indeed very hard and tiring. Many times, Weng Xiaoxiao was so tired that she sat on the ground and couldn't get up. She wanted to just give up and be a salted fish. It would be so comfortable.

But she had been a nobody in her last life, and she wanted to live a good life again in this life. Even if she was still unknown, she had struggled. She had enough knowledge, but her physical strength was far from enough to save her life. Based on this, Weng Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth and persevered.

One month to develop a good habit.

"Um, Liang Bin and my cousin..."

"What's wrong with them?" Weng Xiaoxiao was confused.

Lin Changqing's mouth twitched. Well, Weng Xiao was still young, so it was normal that he didn't notice it.

Two thumbs were raised together, "Our eyes met."

"Really?" She really didn't notice.

"You little fool, you were around them all day, and you didn't even notice them?" Lin Changqing was so angry that he slapped Weng Xiaoxiao on the head.